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bruisedboys · 1 year

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Cutting/doing Eddie's hair and he keeps trying to distract you but it's the first time anyone's really done it and just being overwhelmed but love and 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

such a cute request!! hope this is okay my love 🤍

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“Are you sure about this?”

You’re tentative and nervous where you stand over Eddie, scissors in hand. Your boyfriend twists in his chair, meeting you with a look on his face not far from what a fed-up mother would give her toddler.

“Y/N,” he says deadpan. “I’m sure. Would you just do it already?”

“But …” You trail off mid-protest. You’ve had this argument many times. Eddie really wants you to cut his hair, you think you won’t do a good job, Eddie doesn’t care because he thinks his hair is already totally fucked, you disagree because you think his hair is perfect.

He’s got lovely hair. Gorgeous dark curls that you love pulling on and running your fingers through. You just don’t want to ruin it.

“Love,” Eddie says gently, more gentle than he’s been previously about this whole kerfuffle. “It’s only a trim. I only need like, this much off.” He holds up a hand, showing you his thumb and pointer finger separated by about half an inch. “You’ll do just fine.”

You sigh as Eddie turns back in his chair, facing the mirror you’ve set up. You run your hand through his locks, pushing your fingers through his gorgeous, gorgeous curls. You can’t help but think this is the last time you’ll see them like this, before you ruin them.

“I just don’t wanna ruin your hair,” you admit. “What if I accidentally cut off too much, Eds? What if it looks awful and it’s all my fault?”

Eddie catches your eyes in the mirror, a look on his face that you know all too well. “Darling. You could shave my whole head of hair off and I’d still be a fucking knockout.”

You groan loudly. He’s awful. And maybe what he said is a tiny bit true but there’s no way you’re going to give him the satisfaction.

“You’re full of shit,” you tell him, grimacing.

Eddie gives you a lopsided, too cheerful grin in the mirror. “Thanks sweetheart. Now get choppin’.”

You sigh and do as he says. He’s got a face that’s hard to say no to. It really doesn’t go half as bad as you thought it would. It’s actually quite easy. You chop off about half an inch with ease and you’re making a few clean-up cuts when you feel Eddie staring at you in the mirror. You look up, scissors in midair.

Sure enough, he’s gazing at you like you invented the sun. You meet his eyes in your reflection and wrinkle your nose.

“What?”

“What d’you mean what?”

“Why are you staring at me like that?”

Eddie twists in his chair very abruptly, startling you so much you almost make a lethal chop.

“Eddie!” You scold. “I could’ve chopped half your hair off!”

He ignores you. He‘s got this look on his face, something close the lovesickness written across his features. Suddenly you’re feeling very dizzy.

“No one’s ever cut my hair before,” he says. “Not that I can remember, anyway. I’ve always done it myself.”

He’s talking so earnestly, with so much love, that you flush from head to foot.

“Well, no wonder it’s so bad,” you joke weakly, a sad attempt at hiding your fondness for him.

Neither of you laugh. Eddie rolls his eyes, a grin on his pretty features that makes you want to kiss him silly. His gaze falls back on you.

“Thank you,” he says, dripping in fondness, so sweet you’re sure you’re tummy aches with it.

You drop the act, allow yourself to smile, to touch his face, to look at him with the huge amount of fondness you’re feeling for him in your chest. It seeps from your heart through your ribs and to the tips of your toes and fingers.

“S’okay, Eds,” you say, your hand on his jaw, fingers pushing into his hairline. “Any time, baby.”

His grin is blinding.

#★ mal writes!#ღ eds #I KINDA LOVE THIS #eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson drabble #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson x fem!reader fluff #eddie munson x gn!reader #eddie munson fic #✉️

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peiro-usagi-art · 9 months

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Can you draw Micheal and Cassidy hugging... Micheal holding her protectively.

Gone but not forgotten..

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ode-on-a-grecian-butt · 2 years

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from @BitsHammer

#warhammer 40k #40k #Yvraine #roboute guilliman #belisarius cawl #meme #I kinda love this

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ridiasfangirlings · 9 months

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I need stardew valley "AU" misaru where they have a little farm, cats, cows and chickens and a child. Sleeping in the same bed and all the fluffy things it is possible to do. And sharing a farm ofc.

Aw, like imagine cozy little farm Misaru, very slow and sedate and Fushimi complains about farm work being all stupid and messy and hot. Like imagine the two of them living in this small farming village, Yata grew up on his family’s small farm but decided to strike out on his own to make things easier for his family, since it was hard to provide for all five of them on their tiny farm. Yata saves up money to buy a little plot of land in another village and starts planting, selling his crops at the market and buying some livestock. He also meets cranky apple merchant Fushimi, who ran away from his family and who happens to live on the plot of land next to Yata with a bunch of fruit trees. Fushimi hates farming and does the bare minimum to keep his farm in shape, selling fruit and scowling at anyone who comes near his fruit. Yata thinks that guy is super annoying but his fruit is pretty good actually (and one day a prickly cat shows up at Yata’s farm and becomes Yata’s new barn cat, he names it Saruhiko).

Maybe at some point Yata is having an issue with his crops and Fushimi ends up helping him, it turns out even though he hates physical work Fushimi knows a lot about what kind of dirt is best for crops and the best way to water and plant your seeds, basically lots of technical knowledge. In return Yata helps clean up Fushimi’s farm a little and assist with the harvesting, imagine them sitting together afterward like throwing blueberries at each other and getting all messy. At this point Yata decides that Saruhiko is really cool and eventually the two of them decide to combine their farms into one, you know, for convenience, not like they’re married or anything (all the people of the town assume they’ve gotten married).

They build a little house in the middle of their land (well, Yata does a lot of the building, Fushimi supervises) and imagine them sharing a bed together, this big soft bed filled with feathers gathered up from all their chickens. Fushimi complains he’s allergic but he actually really likes how soft and comfy it is, and of course he likes being next to Misaki the most. Yata’s probably the one who gets up super early in the morning to collect eggs from the chickens and feed the animals, Fushimi shows up later all cranky and tired to check on the crops. Yata goes back to the house to make a fresh breakfast so it’ll be ready by the time Fushimi’s done doing his rounds, imagine on hot days Fushimi has a big sun hat and Yata makes sure he brings enough water and comes inside if it’s too warm. Somehow even though Fushimi complains about all the livestock all the animals love him best, when he walks by the cow pasture they all come running over mooing, Yata has Fushimi shear the sheep because they’ll all come right to him and want to get in his lap (the only animal who likes Yata best is the barn cat Saruhiko, though their second barn cat Misaki is more attached to Fushimi). It’s a lot of work but secretly even Fushimi doesn’t mind that much, as long as they have each other.

#sarumi #Talking K #I kinda love this #it would be so nice and calming #they have a cute little farm with cute little animals #imagine all the baby lambs and calves love Fushimi #he's always being followed by baby chicks and ducklings #Yata thinks it's hilarious and adorable

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saltyspittoon · 1 year

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"Hi, I'm Raphie!" 🧡

for an art trade with someone on discord, they asked for raph as princess daisy and how could i refuse?

#tmnt #rottmnt #rottmnt raph #raphael #my art #salty drew this #this is actually my first time drawing rise raph lol #i kinda love this

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alexbkrieger13 · 1 year

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#i kinda love this

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ponytailcoby · 7 months

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#i kinda love this

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ladychlo · 2 years

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#OKAY #I kinda love this #bc I would wear this #in a gay way #so he is safe #shawn mendes #met gala

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great-its-mj · 3 months

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AZIRIPHALE FIGURING OUT HOW TO USE A COMPUTER!!!

(pretty please bestie 🥺)

HELL YEAH anything for you Timi

"Angel, what is that?" Crowley asked upon seeing the computer on one of the bookshop's many desks.

It was a beat up thing, boxy and a little dented in places. The screen was dusted over and the clunky keyboard had cobwebs between the keys. A sight truly out of 1998.

"Oh, that," Aziraphale shrugged it off. "Something Maggie gave me."

"It looks old," the demon commented, giving the device a nudge. It didn't respond, and Crowley backed away.

"I don't really know what I'm supposed to do with it," Aziraphale admitted. "Maggie just said something about needing to modernize."

"Don't you think you should try to set it up?" Crowley moved over towards it. "I hear you can access any book with it..."

Now this got the angel's attention, for books were one of his few weaknesses. Faster than Crowley had ever seen him go, Aziraphale sat down in front of the computer and began to press buttons at random.

"One of these has to turn the thing on," he muttered. Finally, his finger settled on the power button and the computer miraculously began to boot up. Thanks to Crowley, who watched in amusement from behind.

"Ah, there it goes!" Aziraphale said with a delighted smile.

The screen now displayed a bright turquoise background, and he looked at it closely.

"Crowley, I don't see any books here."

"I think that requires the internet, Angel."

Now Aziraphale was on a new mission, which shouldn't have been too hard considering he'd successfully turned it on. He began to click on the keyboard, frowning when nothing happened. Then he grabbed the mouse and began to click on random icons on the screen. To Aziraphale's shock and Crowley's delight, several windows popped up in response to his clicking.

Now frustrated, Aziraphale decided to perform a little miracle of his own. The computer turned off all of a sudden, the screen turning black.

"Well isn't that just a shame," the angel said, standing from his chair and backing towards Crowley. "I guess I will just have to keep reading the books in my shop."

Always one to tease, Crowley watched as the computer turned back on. "I actually think it's working again."

And another miracle was cast, turning the computer off for good. Aziraphale smiled at his partner with a finality that Crowley had to obey.

"Tea?" Aziraphale asked, and Crowley followed him to another room. The computer was left untouched for a long long time after that day.

#askie #writing good omens fic again #life is good #i kinda love this

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simmysunset · 3 months

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wasn't tagged but wanted to do this anyway

Go to Pinterest and search: “celebrity”, “outfit”, “quote”, “aesthetic”. Post with the FIRST picture in each category that appears that fits your vibe.

i tag anyone else who hasn't been tagged but wanted to do this

#i kinda love this #i'm not a big melanie martinez person but i love the look of that picture #i would totally wear the outfit if i had the confidence #the quote is beautiful and true #and the aesthetic is very *heart eyes*

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fakeicecubes · 1 year

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The Pureblood families all had secrets kept hidden. The Avery's son accidentally married his fiancée twin, the Yaxley's had someone killed so they could get into a public office, and the Nott's had been testing different spells on animals. But those had gotten out one was or another. The blacks secret hadn't gotten until their wayward son let it out of the bag.

Walburga and Orion lived in a loveless marriage. And while Walburga wasn't allowed to have an affair, Orion was like all the other male purebloods. At first, it started out as nothing, just some fun. Over time, he grew to love her. Their marriage strengthened when Walburga had a son, the first son of this generation. But he always went back to her, until she stopped coming to him. Orion sent letter after letter to her, none of which got an answer.

Walburga had known about the affair. She noticed something was wrong and comforted him, never asking questions. For those four years, they truly were the perfect pureblood family. Powerful husband, loving wife, and an heir to the family name.

One night while Orion was busy filing papers or something, an owl flew through the window. The letter had a name he hadn't seen in years.

Dear Orion

I realize that this letter is overdue, and for that I am sorry. I have been ill for quite some time. If you come to the address contained at the bottom of the letter, I will explain everything to you.

Please come.

The place was a small cottage in France. She answered the door and what she said was true. Her hair was thinner, and her cheeks gaunter, but she had the same beauty from when they first met. She lead him to the living room and served him tea.

"Orion, I know I should have done this earlier, but-"

"You should have."

"Let me finish, but I realized that you had a family. And those wives are cutthroat." He noticed her french accent had grown even stronger.

"She knew about the affair, you don't have to worry about her."

"That wasn't the only reason," she took a deep breath and looked towards the hallway. "I found out I was with child."

Orion's breath caught in his throat. If she had a child then they would be about four years old, a year younger than Sirius. "That's why you wanted to see me again, to get money for them?"

"No, no," she said, "I told you I was sick in the letter, right?" Orion nodded. "Well...I have not been doing too well. I think I will be passing very soon and I do not want him to be here when I do. He already takes care of me with it gets really bad."

"So you want me to take care of him?"

She took a drag of her cigarette, "Please, that boy means everything to me. I keep on having visions of him waking up one day, asking me to get up and eat, but...I don't. Please, Orion, I don't want that to become reality."

Orion thought about it, "Yes, I will take him in for you. May I meet him?"

She had tears in her eyes, "Regulus, mon chéri, viens ici s'il te plaît."

A small boy peeked his head out. While Sirius looks more like Walburga, Regulus was an equal mix of both of them. He had Orion's black hair and face shape, but he also had his mother's pale green eyes and freckles.

"Come here, darling. I want you to meet someone." His eyes never left Orion as he sat by his mother almost hiding behind her. "This is your father, you will be staying with him for a little while, okay?"

Regulus looked up at her, "Pourquoi dois-je te quitter, maman?"

"Just trust me, love. Go pack some clothes and toys, quickly."

He jumped off and ran to his room.

"You ready kid?" Orion looked down at Regulus. He had a backpack on with little griffins on it. He turned to his mother.

She kneeled down to meet Regulus's eyes. Regulus let out a sob as gave him a bear hug. "Sois gentille chérie. Maman t'aime tellement, tellement. Ne l'oublie pas, d'accord?" They were both crying as Orion took Regulus hand and apparated away.

Two months later she was found dead by a neighbor.

#regulus deserved better #maruders #Orion is still a shit person #don't get it twisted #regulus #regulus black #this has been on my mind for a while #i kinda love this #jegulus #wolfstar #sunseeker #sirius orion black

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rudystree · 1 year

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mesnwhile Chase soft launching his new girlfriend, it's kinda funny